The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Hong Lian was taken aback, and Xiao Chen now was completely different from Xiao Chen who had been talking about him endlessly before.

"I...I'm just worried about you, why are you so fierce?" Honglian was aggrieved like a little daughter-in-law.

Bai Chang's eyelids jumped, if anyone dared to talk to Honglian like this, he would probably be slapped to death.

But today's Honglian seems to have changed his temperament. Not only did he not shoot the boy to death, but he also looked cautious.

"Don't be so fierce, will you go back with me? It's dangerous here." Gulian said cautiously.

Xiao Chen didn't pay attention to Honglian, but silently stared at the battlefield.

At this moment, Nangong was sitting on the red bow, slowly drifting towards the monster army.

"Who do you think is most likely to leak the news of Mr.'s broken mirror?"

Xiao Chen's sudden question made the two women caught off guard.

Bai Chang is even more curious, why this young man has not fluctuated in the face of him.

"Who is most likely?" Honglian seemed to have forgotten about going back to Xuanze Heavenly Palace, and began to think.

"Mr. has always been simple and simple, except for teaching, I can't see him at all. Not to mention outsiders, even people in the monster race rarely have access to my husband."

Honglian began to gather information about her husband and told Xiao Chen to listen to it.

"I see." Xiao Chen nodded with a sneer, "Dirty power."

Bai Chang seemed to understand Xiao Chen's words, "The Demon Empress."

Gu Lian also understood, and nodded: "It's only her. If the husband breaks the mirror, the whole demon clan will definitely look forward to the husband, and the power of the demon queen will be greatly weakened."

"This guy is still keen on this kind of things as always." Bai Chang sneered.

Hong Lian looked puzzled: "I'm wondering what the demon queen's mind is pretending to be that she actually wants to cheat her own people to death."

But Honglian felt something was wrong again, "No, if Nangong Luo is attracted, what if Nangong Luo even cleans up with them."

If you know that Nangongluo's temperamental temperament, it is really possible for her to do this.

"There is a good show to watch." Xiao Chen looked at the snow country, and at this moment a woman with a big belly appeared on the city wall.

The demon queen smiled, and asked several big demon around her: "You said, who is the praying mantis? Who is the oriole?"

Complicated expressions flashed in the eyes of several big demon, and they did not answer the demon empress's words.

...

At this moment, Nangong Luo slowly drifted towards the monster clan army, with a smile on that beautiful face.

"My palace is out, what do you want to do?" Nangong Luo smiled with her small mouth.

As soon as Nangong fell, all the monster clan troops stepped back together.

With the terrifying, violent aura on Nangong Luo's body, everyone was shocked in a cold sweat.

"Nangong Luo." The husband pulled out the red arrow in his chest, stood up with the help of Han Ziqi, and stared at her closely.

The scarlet blood couldn't stop at all, it kept dripping from the husband's chest.

A violent true essence kept hitting the meridian of Mr.

Just to counter the energy that entered the body, the husband had exhausted all his strength, and he had no spare energy to fight against Nangong Luo.

"Mother, stop talking, stop talking..."

Han Ziqi cried, clutching Mr.'s chest tightly, but the blood couldn't stop at all, it kept leaking from his fingers.

"Unexpectedly, you are breaking the mirror." Nangong Luo looked at Mr. and smiled softly.

The husband gently pushed Han Ziqi away, sorted out the cyan gown wet with blood, and bowed deeply to Nangong Luo.

"Mr. Nangong, I don't feel sorry for my death. Can these people of my tribe be let go?"

Nangong Luo narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the sad monsters, felt the monstrous hatred of the monsters soldiers, and finally Nangong Luo shook his head.

"I still like to cut grass and roots. Your demons are too dangerous. There are always people who want to break the mirror."

The reason why the Monster Race of Tai Cang Continent didn't become a climate is because 100,000 years ago, someone broke the mirror and was caught by Nangong Luo.

As a result, the monster race in the Taicang Continent was almost completely destroyed by the Lihuo Temple.

Since then, the monster race in the Tai Cang Continent has been in a slump, and it hasn't slowed down until now.

"Why is this Nangong Luo, just can't tolerate the appearance of the second pseudo-emperor?" The red lotus face in the distance flushed.

Xiao Chen rolled his eyes and said, "You know what a fart, it's about the battle between Qi Luck and Dao Dao. At first, Qi Luck and Dao Dao are vague and unsure. If there is one more pseudo-emperor to fight, wouldn't it make the situation worse."

In fact, Xiao Chen hasn't finished speaking yet, the atmospheric fortune of a world is actually so small, and at most it is concentrated on a few people.

If someone else suddenly pops up to divide your luck, then you'll have fun!

When the husband entered the realm of the pseudo-emperor, he had actually understood how cruel this struggle between luck and the great road was.

But the husband doesn't want anything else, he just wants to protect his people, even if he is dead.

The husband looked back at Xue Guo, his eyes full of dismay.

Born here, grew up here, laughed here, sad here...

But now I have to say goodbye to it.

Looking at the Demon Empress standing on the city wall, the husband sighed long.

"Since you leaked the news of my broken mirror, then you must have a back hand to deal with Nangong Luo, I hope so!"

The husband rubbed Han Ziqi's head and smiled softly: "Leave the Snow Country if you have a chance, take those little guys to afar, and never come back again."

"Mother, let's go together, okay if we go together, and never come back again." Han Ziqi burst into tears.

"My mother can't leave today anyhow."

The gentleman's figure disappeared suddenly, and there were bursts of tearing sounds in the air.

"Sir..." The countless monsters roared sadly.

Then there was a dazzling silver-white light in the sky, and a huge mirror appeared abruptly in front of Nangong Luo.

When Nangong raised her eyebrows, she felt a sense of crisis in her heart.

"Is this your way, a mirror?" Nangong Luo said teasingly, but didn't dare to neglect in his hands.

The raging fire spread from Nangong's body in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, half of the sky was dyed red.

Under the terrifying heat, everything began to melt.

"Return to Snow Country, I'll stop her." The mister's vague voice sounded.

"Did you leave?" Nangong Luo sneered.

The blazing flames swept across the sky, causing a monstrous wave of fire.

The monster army under the huge fire wave is as small as ants.

At this moment, the sudden change occurred, and a whirlpool suddenly appeared on the mirror surface of that mirror.

The surging fire waves were all sucked in.